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I remember that day;
the day in which I began
to find just how to love
you.
I remember the words
of the song you told my
ears to hear & mind to
never let go.
And I remember the way
that your eyes looked into
my own and made silent
promises that they would
only make promises to
my saucer eyes.
I remember the way
your jacket would
hide away the evidence
of battle on your wrists.
I remember the shoes
you wore every single
day and how you
eventually grew out of
them and the love you
had for me.
I get stuck in a trance,
I get stuck trying to
make memories a torn
reality.
I get stuck trying to
remember.

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